You play your card,
I'll play mine...

This poem is for a Jo,a person who could really do...
Things aren't going right...

I notice you around,
You always stare away...

I stand here looking at you,
Yet you disgust me...

We are in the lead,
Beckhams sweat causing a bead...

I've been away,
Drifting...

I'm going insane,
This is all going...

Pick yourself up,
Don't feel in the wrong...

The water dampens my hair,
I look above...

It's still tearing me apart,
Though you wont know it...

You say you know,
The reasons for me...

I'm losing it,
I swear it's multiplying...